The years of welding at Hogwarts

Holding this rebellious wand with a unique appearance and structure, Fred pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Countless metal cores were fired at a high speed at a rate of nearly a hundred rounds per second. The bullets that penetrated the fire curtain fell on the eight-eyed giant spiders that besieged Fred like a storm.

In just a moment, a wide passage was cleared within the fire coverage area directly in front of Fred as the muzzle of the machine gun swung slightly.

The ground covered with dead branches and fallen leaves was instantly covered with a layer of broken limbs belonging to the eight-eyed giant spider, and disgusting organs and body fluids were scattered all over the ground.

The fire curtain effectively blocked out the outside images and stench, which prevented Fred's young and fragile heart from suffering a critical blow.

Fred, holding the heavy machine gun, held the trigger tightly without hesitation, his biceps trembling. It was unknown whether it was the fear brought by the danger or the excitement brought by killing that caused the adrenaline level in his body to surge wildly.

"Die! Die to me!"

Fred roared and kept spinning on the spot, spreading the metal storm symbolizing destruction and death to every corner of the depression.

It wasn't until George's voice came through his headset that Fred's expression eased a little.

"Stop! Stop! You almost shot me to death with one burst of bullets!"

George roared in frustration, "You idiot!"

George's voice was not just coming from the headset. Even though the sound of gunfire covered most of the sound in the depression, Fred could still clearly distinguish his brother's voice coming from his left.

"On your left!"

The burning fire curtain gradually weakened due to the loss of magic support, and the remaining flames could only rise to a height of less than half a meter.

With the reflection of the flames, a fully armed figure came into Fred's sight.

The extremely thick protective suit brought a sense of oppression that was no less than that of Iron Monger. The fully enclosed helmet wrapped George's entire body, which made George's voice sound particularly dull.

Above the treetops, a little turkey who was secretly protecting the two twin brothers who loved to commit suicide felt dizzy when he saw George's appearance.

What the hell is this?

First came the Iron Monger, Fred Obadiah Weasley.

Now it's George the Fearless Weasley again, right?

Okay, okay, you guys are playing like this, right?

My great magic world's revival is just around the corner!

The M249 light physical magic wand in George's hand was constantly spitting out tongues of fire. Wherever the tip of the magic wand pointed, an eight-eyed giant spider died in agony while wailing and screaming.

"Fred! This thing works a hell of a lot better than a wand!"

Chapter 301 The Acromanthus will never be a slave!

Da da da da da!

The Weasley twins stood back to back, the Muggle wands in their hands continuously spewing out hellfire, tearing apart all the enemies wherever the wands pointed.

The mass death of their own kind made these eight-eyed giant spiders, who were used to being rampant in the Forbidden Forest, feel fear for the first time.

They swarmed towards the hollow

The hemispherical spider web in the center shrank, and surrounded by the tribesmen, a giant eight-eyed spider whose size was comparable to that of an African elephant slowly emerged from it.

The black shell has a hint of gray, similar to age spots, perhaps because of its age.

On the ugly head with a pair of large claws, the eight huge eyes are not shiny black like those of other eight-eyed giant spiders, but are covered with a thick layer of white film, as if it has cataracts.

All the eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest originated from the big spider named Aragog, which was given to Hagrid by a distant traveler more than fifty years ago when Hagrid was still studying at Hogwarts.

I can only say, Hagrid is really cruel.

Keeping this kind of 5X-level magical creature that can never be tamed in Hogwarts Castle is something that even Voldemort would want to call the police after seeing this. Of course, Voldemort did call the police in the end.

Fifty years ago, the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets under Hogwarts Castle was opened by Voldemort, and the basilisk imprisoned in it was released, resulting in the death of a student.

This accident almost led to the closure of Hogwarts. Originally, Voldemort just wanted to find a scapegoat to go to Azkaban instead of himself, so that the Ministry of Magic could feel at ease.

As a result, he accidentally dug it out and actually uncovered something incredible.

Aragog, who luckily escaped from Voldemort, finally chose to live in the Forbidden Forest. After Hagrid left Azkaban, he found a wife for him.

I have to say that spiders have really strong fertility.

Just two spiders have given rise to such a large colony as we have today.

Of course, now the end of these giant spiders is almost here.

Because he has lost his eyesight and can only judge the situation outside through sound, the leader of the eight-eyed giant spiders is currently confused about the situation.

He listened to the noisy voices of his descendants in a daze, and then waved his big claws vigorously.

"Quiet!"

The huge claws on Aragog's head opened and closed with a click as he spoke. He randomly pointed to a spider beside him and said, "Iris, what's going on?"

"It's a human wizard! Those little brats from Hogwarts are here to attack us!"

"Humans?" Aragog said irritably, "Kill them all! Don't you know I'm sleeping?"

"But, Aragog," the spider named Iris began swinging its claws more slowly, and it was obvious that it was hesitant, "We can't defeat them!"

Can't beat him? How ridiculous.

There was a rapid clicking sound, and Aragog's huge body shrank slightly into the spider web. "How many people are there on the other side?"

"Just two! Judging from their appearance, they should be underage students!"

Great, just two?

Aragog waved his claws angrily. "When did we, the Acromantulas, fall to the point where we were bullied by two immature brats? You inherently evil Hogwarts brats, I will personally..."

"Aragog! The human wizards have used a brand new weapon! Our brothers and sisters won't last more than two seconds in front of them!"

Hearing the words of his great-granddaughter Iris, Aragog said firmly, "We Acromantulas will never surrender to the enemy! There will always be a day when their magic power is exhausted! Send all our people!"

"The Acromanthus will never be a slave!"

Aragog put on a rather tough attitude and raised his large claws high in front of him. This domineering demeanor earned him a response from the large group of spiders in the depression, which was like warm applause.

"Click, click! Click, click!"

The hollow was full of dancing spider claws.

When all the surviving eight-eyed giant spiders in the depression regained their morale under the inspiration of Aragog's battle and began a suicidal charge against the enemy's fierce firepower, Aragog turned around and looked at his wife Mosag.

"I am ready to surrender to the wizards of Hogwarts."

Originally, Mosag looked at her husband with a worried look on her face, fearing that their clan of Acromantulas would kill two Hogwarts students and that this would attract Dumbledore's plan to purge their clan.

Since it has been living quietly in an area of ​​the Forbidden Forest far away from humans for a long time, news about the Acromantula is somewhat isolated.

To this day, they still believe that the headmaster of Hogwarts is still Albus Dumbledore.

However, Aragog's words caused Mosag's already small brain to shut down.

You don't want to fight, you don't want to retreat, you are so hesitant, why?

After quietly approaching Mosag, Aragog spoke in a low voice, "Our over-expansion has actually aroused the vigilance and disgust of other tribes in the Forbidden Forest."

"Moreover, there are some restless ones among the little guys. They are dissatisfied with the conservative policy I am currently holding and want to actively expand our territory."

Aragog shook his head. "They don't understand how terrible wizards are. Now I am old and no longer able to suppress them..."

Don't be fooled by the fact that the Acromantula is classified as

Although they are classified as 5X level, the same level as powerful magical animals such as basilisks and fire dragons, most of the combat power of the Acromantula comes from their special reproduction ability, and each action is carried out in a large-scale group.

In terms of individual combat power, a single breath from an adult fire dragon could cause heavy casualties to them.

Since the original habitat of the Acromanthus giant spider is on the island of Kalimantan, it is an alien invasive species to the Scottish Highlands. They have no natural enemies except wizards. If Aragog had not deliberately controlled them and carried out a large-scale plan within the tribe, it would only take them seven or eight years to cover the entire Forbidden Forest.

But if they did that, they would become the public enemy of all living creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

Whether it is the centaurs located to the north of the Acromanthus tribe’s territory, or the hippogriffs and thestrals living together in the other direction, and the huge group of unicorns to the west of the tribe’s territory.

Or maybe it's the Chimeras that live alone in the deepest part of the Forbidden Forest, or the basilisks that can sneak into the Forbidden Forest through the secret passage under Hogwarts Castle...

Oh, sorry, that serpent was killed last year.

It’s just that the eight-eyed giant spiders don’t know about this yet.

However, even without the basilisk, no matter which tribe it was, or whether it was the solitary overlord of the Forbidden Forest, they were all existences that the Acromanthus could not afford to offend.

When the difference in combat power between the two sides reaches a certain level, quantity is no longer a crucial and decisive factor in determining victory or defeat.

Especially when facing the basilisk's lethal gaze, if there is no way to deal with it, no matter how many people there are, they will just die in vain.

The sound of gunfire was still echoing in the depression. Listening to the sound of his children struggling in their final moments, Aragog's eight spider eyes hidden under the white cataract flashed a hint of ruthlessness.

The noisy sound gradually became lower as time went by. Realizing that the time was almost up, Aragog took slow steps and moved his huge body out of the range of the hemispherical spider web little by little.

"Dear respected wizards! Please stop!"

The moment Aragog appeared on the battlefield and made his voice, the eight-eyed giant spiders that had surrounded him like a tide immediately retreated at a faster speed than when they came.

"My name is Aragog, and I'm a friend of your gamekeeper Rubeus Hagrid!"

The twins, who were originally blood-thirsty, regained a little clarity when they heard Hagrid's name, and loosened their fingers that were tightly gripping the trigger.

In the huge depression, when the gunpowder exploded and pushed the bullet to an extremely fast speed, the noise produced by it shooting out of the barrel and cutting through the air disappeared, and it became so quiet that it was a little eerie.

In the pitch-black night, all that could be heard were some giant eight-eyed spiders that had not yet completely died struggling, gasping, and wailing in pain...

Even though the eight-eyed giant spiders had retreated under the order of the giant spider that seemed to be their leader, Fred and George did not completely lose their vigilance. Their fingers were still on the triggers of their guns, and they would pull the trigger again as long as there was the slightest movement of the spiders in the distance.

"You know Hagrid?"

George narrowed his eyes slightly, but no one could see his expression.

Throwing down the M134 heavy wand in his hand, Fred took out a Thompson submachine gun that could be held in one hand from his pocket.

Reaching his free left hand into his sleeve and taking out the wand again, Fred ignited a circle of fire wall in the depression.

While the wall of fire illuminated the Forbidden Forest, which was about to return to darkness, it also encircled the two brothers and the giant spider that claimed to be Hagrid's friend, and isolated the other eight-eyed giant spiders outside.

At this time, George removed the muzzle of the machine gun from Aragog's head and asked, "How do you prove it?"

Hearing George's words, Aragog's claws opened and closed with a click. "Yes, I used to be a pet raised by Hagrid. Later, I was let go by Hagrid and have lived here ever since."

As he spoke, Aragog bowed slightly to show his respect to the two killing gods in front of him.

It was not until this time that Aragog, who was within three meters of the twin brothers, saw clearly the appearance of these two killers who had slaughtered his people tonight.

Uh……

Comparing the life span of humans with that of the giant spiders, the two wizards in front of him were not even adults. When Aragog saw these two overly young faces...

Oh, no, Aragog could only see Fred's face.

George turned into a fearless warrior, his entire head covered by a heavy cast iron helmet like a pot lid, and even his eyes were embedded with two extremely thick pieces of bulletproof glass.

Not to mention the huge claws of the eight-eyed giant spider, even the sharp claws of a fire dragon would find it difficult to tear it apart.

The main material of the fully enclosed protective suit is Kevlar fiber with excellent tensile strength, which is wrapped with exaggeratedly thick bulletproof steel plates and even has a layer of non-Newtonian fluid to reduce the impact from the outside world.

If there is no anti-gravity magic like the levitation spell in the magic world, this defensive spell alone would be enough to

The weight of the protective suit was enough to press a slender dog like George to the ground, unable to move.

Even if a muscular man like Charlie came, he could only move with difficulty. As for carrying a bullet belt wrapped around his body and thousands of spare bullets in a space bag, forget it.

Suddenly, a clear cry was heard above the two people and the spider.

A phoenix chick, glowing with golden light all over its body, looked like a star emitting blazing brilliance in the dark night. It flapped its wings and slowly landed on the bare helmet of the fearless warrior George.

When he saw the appearance of the phoenix, Aragog lowered his already bowed head even deeper.

George and Fred might not feel anything, but for a magical creature with keen perception like Aragog, the suppression brought about by the gap in life level had a huge impact.

That kind of trembling that goes deep into the bones...

"George, Fred, that's enough."

Looking at the group of eight-eyed giant spiders in front of him, which had been scattered to pieces and only a few were left after experiencing the fierce fire baptism across the world, Noah, the instructor who arrived late, finally stepped forward to mediate.

After all, Hagrid was one of his pretty good friends.

Aragog is also a very good friend of Hagrid.

Noah would never sit back and watch his friend's friend being exterminated.

Especially since these Scottish soft-shell crabs are an important ingredient in the Hogwarts kitchen, Noah can't just sit back and watch.